Open Poetry #9 |
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Go North Young Man |
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startin_fresh Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 137US |
Go North Young Man! I have searched high and low From here to there I would go To find the one that I desire And bring out passion's fire East, West, South and North I searched to bring her forth Northward I flew to seek her To touch and hold to meet her She's an angel with blue eyes Ones that truly have mesmerized This guy who longs to be with her To hold , to touch, to love her. Smile that smile that captivates I cant hardly stand the waits To be with her once again To renew the love we began Hold that brass ring my love We will spin it into gold Attached to wings of doves A love like ours to behold You are with me all the day When things get rough I say She's with me in heart and soul A love more precious than gold. Courage is the price that life exacts for granting peace with yourself. --Amelia Earhart |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
startin_fresh. This is a delightful poem. I particularly like "I cant hardly stand the waits." Be well Kethry "It is the image in the mind that links us to lost treasures; but it is the loss that shapes the image, gathers the flowers weaves the garland."- |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
Welcome to Passions!!! This is a refreshing poem, hope to read more from you. Kathleen |
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